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Genesis: Freed. Chapter 33:
Winter was aware that some Genisians could change their gender as if nothing had happened, sometimes it was for convenience or because they simply did it for pleasure, so she decided not to bring up that subject. - It has a beautiful garden. I did not think that this type of Rosas still existed, they talked about them as if they were stories. Winter commented as she turned her gaze to the garden. "Surprised that I use this feminine figure?" The professor questioned naturally. "N-No, I just didn't think you were a gender-swapping Genisian." — -Well, I only do it for fun, as for the Garden, it all started with a single Crystal Rose since that day it grew in my spacious patios. — — Is it true that flowers shine in the full moon?— —Roses shine on the moon to pay tribute to the genisians of the moon. It only happens every couple of years, not every time as they expend magical energy after each nightglow. — The albino was interested in those subjects that the teacher could notice him
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 34:
The day would come, Nestor was still resting and Winter had gone to the hospital to see young Blongers. His men informed him that they had not seen anything abnormal all day and all night, even at shift change, so that feeling of concern would vanish. In the boy's room, a white color dominated the whole place. Luckily for the albino, his clothing would help him stand out and between his observant gaze he would see a smiling boy with some bandages, gauze and bandages on his being, Winter couldn't help but look at him sadly so he would approach the young Blongers. "My bodyguard couldn't come because he's unwell, but he would have wanted to come see you." — "Don't worry, nothing's wrong. I owe my gratitude to both of them, especially to you since I always meet you at the least desired moments. The boy would let out a nervous giggle. —Well, for me there is no problem with meeting like this, it seems that destiny gave me the exact moments to take it out on your aggressors. — Winter wou
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 35:
Murder was potentially known by criminals, he was the leader of a small group of murderers so when he had no interest in a job he could send others to fulfill them, most of the suburbs had a deep respect for the leader but not with his men because they considered that their men were not worthy of having a leader like the one they had, but as had been said, disrespecting one of them was like disrespecting the Murder, so it was not expected to receive an immediate response from part of the masked The objective of Muderous Psychopath was not to exercise perfection itself, that subject was in charge of humans and genisians, all alike. If they didn't like his way of working then they shouldn't expect that this man would one day defend them. Mysterious, reserved and a man of few words, perhaps he makes fun of police justice as well as the justice of organizations, but it was because none of them dared to cross the side of crime as that subject did to get answers. Right now he was facing a
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 36:
You could see a young albino lying on the ground, tearful eyes and a battered body, saliva coming from his lips after so much beating and crying, the aggressor did not seem to want to stop. The boy could only cover himself from the damage that they gave him at that moment, that man with golden eyes and black hair looked at the albino with repudiation, in his hand he held a bottle of liquor while the other had it wielded and with blood on the knuckles. —You are nothing more than a damn disgrace, you are a despicable being, an aberration, you should die right now. - Said that man full of fury. The infant only let out a few moans of pain to then briefly see a white-haired woman, her face was blurred and in her arms she had a black-haired child with golden eyes like his father and a light color like his mother. The victim's eyes betrayed a deep terror when seeing the same look of ridiculousness in the mother, a look that would force him to get up. It had been a nightmare, reality began
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 37:
In the world there are so many different stories that no one is able to write them all, each one tells how sad, how hard and how surmountable life is that some may have their own problems to see it. In the case of the Heath academy, all stories are stored in that place, each of them are the students who attend it, Mey and Toshiri were very close and with the recent event they had to unite more luckily none of them came out seriously injured thanks to the intervention of the masked man. On the other hand, Persephone and Hiyori kept striving to achieve their goals like the agents they were, they had to leave their footprints like their parents did at all times. Winter had to resist family and social pressure to strengthen the company as well as to bring those responsible to justice. Director Lockwood this time was more aware of Murder's actions and with it alternatives to improve the security of the city, he had to be attentive to his 2-month-old son as well as the others between 16
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 38:
Why suddenly a boy who doesn't look for trouble started looking for it? It was simple, being so judged, so unhappy, so humiliated, he would end up showing his true face. For a Genisian, the hatred would corrupt him and for a human that would cause two decisions to be created, kill or be killed. In the case of Winter, the murderous side would come out, a side that Nestor would know from the beginning, Murder. At the moment that Winter got angry or wore a helmet he was another person, the actions he did when he was upset or had that helmet he would not remember when he regained his composure, everything that Murder Winter did he would not remember, the same thing happened with the murderer, Everything that the tycoon did, he did not remember. Right now, Murder was in school, angry and about to make a mistake in front of the other teachers. Draven would see Winter as a threat so he would smile. - Will you play the hero? I was just messing around with the students but ok. — He would tu
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 39:
Taras would carry his young master in his arms because the sedative hadn't taken effect and for him to rest he would leave him lying on the sofa where he would allow him to relax and get enough sleep while he did the assigned chores. Nestor knew the great instability that Winter endured because after all he had taken care of it as if it were a drifting rosebush, between the path of fatherhood and the bodyguard he could notice the sudden change in Winter's personality, sometimes he was a boy as it is normally known, reserved, asocial, disinterested but when something overwhelmed him to such an extent it would lead him to a collapse where pure anger came out with the intention of killing, in that case, Murder came out. Murder and Winter communicated constantly while no one was looking, Taras seeing that thought that the boy had some sign of schizophrenia when in fact the same boy could be seen with an unpleasant attitude. The minotaur could maintain a stable conversation with one and
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 40:
The boys would shudder when they noticed the arrogant attitude of the man with a helmet, dressed in black with black gloves, the same ones that the girl with shining hair would remember after seeing him so often in the locations that that man sent her. Same man who would stand before them and without a hint of treating them like boys. 'I assume they've already been briefed on the Satrax case. - The hooded man commented sharply. "Well, I'll have to instruct. What an annoyance, things will be different with me and I won't give a damn if the Necromancy agent sent them to the infirmary the day before, or they give me 100% or they die trying, it's that simple. Ok, now with the main topic, you have heard on the news about a drug called Satrax, which I fight nearby because I know those areas together with the Necromancy agent. Their mission is to strengthen themselves physically and mentally because in this world they will lose companions, no tears, much less being paralyzed. Today we will
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Chapter 50:
The Bar of the Killer Roses, had its classifications, its stages and its way of managing that place. It was made up of 5 people, the leader of the bar and his four executioners. Those leaders were known as legends within their circle and had mutual respect until the arrival of the fifth member who brought the top three in command to their knees in front of Astora who appreciated that person's presence.Over the years, Murderous became known in the criminal world and with it his power, but just as the legends arose, the stories behind them also arose. The wounded leaders of ego and pride created rumors that over time would become more serious or softer depending on who listened to them, but they all ended with the same conclusion; a monstrous cold-blooded killer. The killer hearing stories after stories decided to accept those rumors and strengthen them by making them come true, after all he lashed out fairly at both species.After arriving at the bar, Caius would go with the bartender
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Chapter 49:
Murder would reveal his face to a mirror, his albino face showed scratches and slight cuts on it, the dark circles under his eyes were highlighted and his uneven eyes showed a slight tiredness so he would only let out a sigh and then cover the mirror with the nursing clothes. This would take a shower and to be able to freeze his wounds. He was not in stable condition but he had to return to work as soon as possible because the tolerance of Keith's clients was not as much as that subject with pleasant charisma. Winter, upon opening the box, would notice a new wardrobe. It was evident that the black color was special but the design of his suit was different. He would wear a long-sleeved shirt with a long neck, tubed black pants and a cape that closed on one side, the collar of said cape covered half of his face so it was enough to cover a few more marks was not all that would be in that box. The murderous side of Winter, the self-styled Murder side liked privacy, mystery and anonymity,
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Chapter 48:
Draven was watching Murder who was lying on a stretcher connected to some machines, you could see how his chest rose and fell slowly calmly, however, the eldest was with his clenched hands full of anger against him and against himself same. Wentworth took great pride in being able to find the answers on his own, but discovering Murder's identity soon changed his plans. > The man thought and then left there with hurt pride. Meanwhile, in Director Lockwood's office were the leaders of the sectors and with them the man in silver armor. "Isn't the knight in platinum armor supposed to be dead?" — Questioned Paris who contemplated such armor. —Indeed, the platinum knight was sentenced to beheading, humans would call him to the guillotine but the Genisians are more crude when beheading someone. - Clemente would answer
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Chapter 47:
Murder's perplexed look that he hid through his helmet made him feel dissatisfied with what was happening. His results had been overturned and now he had to face someone who used white wings, at that moment he remembered the words of the Genisian Nosorog so a laugh of desperation and mockery would resound inside the helmet calling the attention of the angel and his protégé. "Hahaha, now I understand why you didn't accept the regimen... Now I understand everything…..— Murder's tone sounded playful and then became serious. - What a stupid thing…. — Murder would lunge at his opponent with the intention of killing him to which the angel would create a barrier of light to protect himself, the assassin would stop before hitting the barrier and then reload his weapons in a quick movement and shoot at the barrier. The gusts now of an emerald green color cracked the barrier like a thin layer of ice, the surprised angel would move away along with Randall to take a distance but the murderer wo
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Chapter 46:
The young man dressed in black would go down once ready and then stop at the extravagant stairs with luxurious decorations, he watched the agents in silence, he would see that Paris was lying down looking at his cell phone while Draven looked at the newspaper with his hot black coffee in hand. The enigmatic boy would go downstairs and take the cell phone to the reception, both adults would turn to see Murder with curiosity. "That's right, send him to the VIP penhouse." — Murder would hang up and then turn around when he felt some looks above him. —As I see that you are busy, I gave myself the freedom to ask you for something to eat for breakfast. — - Won't you join us? Paris asked surprised. —I have things to do, you as agents have fulfilled your objectives. On the other hand, I have to find out what else I can find, if there is something that connects with what we already have, we can move more freely on the board, in my opinion I would advise that the research sector such as prev
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Chapter 45:
In an old room there was a kingdom of books and papers, it was like someone trying to do an essay on a particular topic but there were so many mistakes and few words that those papers turned into crumpled balls lying on the floor, some stained with ink and other tears but the pile only showed how determined that person was. In it, a shadow enters the room, he had a face full of frustration, his clothes were torn and he had a broken lip, his autumnal orange hair with ash tips was messy causing some strands of hair to cover his face, he was a boy of only 7 years. "Just look at you, your stupid mother spoils you too much." - Said a hostile voice towards the boy. The boy would lower his gaze and the older one would approach him to grab him roughly by the shirt. - Where the hell are you looking? Look up or I'll make you look up. — The man pulled the boy causing him to look at him out of fear. — Okay, like this. Listen to me well, you will go get your jacket and come here immediately. —
- Genesis: Freed.
Chapter 44:
Murder and Lambert had had a somewhat heated conversation because the brown-haired man was very struck by the murderer's attitude but when he was questioned by Lambert he would become defensive, in response he would not allow a murderer to use his reputation to shut him up so when going to the front he would go on to explain his message. -As you all know I am Lambert Norton and I am here to warn that there is a traitor among us, he makes himself say that he is a neutral murderer but it is seen that he is a supporter of humans that of the Genisians even dared to refuse to be part of the new order. — People started talking so Murder would fist his hands at hearing his own words being changed into something it wasn't. The glances were observed mutually asking about that traitor while Choi and Wentworth realized the situation, they would turn to see the assassin in a surreptitious way and saw how irritated he was. —That person is well known among us, his name is…. Lambert's voice would
- Genesis: Freed.
Chapter 43:
The rays of dawn would peek through the curtains of the room in Paris, they brushed the pale eyes of the dark-haired man forcing him to wake up comfortably. This one with all the tranquility in the world would stretch and then yawn a little and stay quiet for a while while still sitting on his luxurious bed. He would take a shower and then he would go downstairs with a white robe on and in slippers that made fire with the robe, the dark-haired man calmly dried his hair and then saw Draven sitting at the table with a newspaper in his hand and a cup of coffee in that room. wide table. - Where is that guy? —Paris questioned after placing the towel on his neck. "He hasn't been back all night." Draven replied still focused on reading. "Wouldn't they have killed him?" — -I doubt it. — "We should go look for him, possibly we'll find him under a bridge." — As the teachers talked the main door would open causing the adults to remain silent, there was a moment of tension but it would calm
- Genesis: Freed.
Chapter 42:
The special agent would arrive at the agency with the purpose of informing the director of the clue he had obtained, said man would be in his office being advised by Akira who would remain silent when he saw the murderer enter. "A speakeasy in Leudox, this is the access card I was able to find among my interrogators." The man in black explained. "That's good, it just remains to be seen if we can find a clue about the distributor." It may be in that place. — The director would review the card and then return it to the murderer. — Take Agent Choi and Agent Necromancy with you, they can back you up if you need backup. — "I can take care of myself." I just came to report and then leave. Murder answered in disgust. "It's for your own good and for the good of the city." — The assassin would let out a sigh and then agree, go find Agent Choi and Agent Necromancy who were gathered in the lab. Paris always spent harassing Draven and he just left him talking only thing that made the effemin
